Paroles de Outlaws

Where my ganstas at, where my bitches atWhere my soldias at, where my killas atYa'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride)Dayton family 2002Let's goEverybody get prepared and readyCause my palms are getting sweatyArmageddon is commin and dayton family is ready, for warAll my soldias stand tall, fo shoI'm givin you what you've been waiting for, bootleg!I need a bitch to bleed in beg, sufferin till the end, the whole world is deadI'm ready to die, but i'm more eager for killin,Anxious and paranoid is describing the way i'm feelinNiggas is phony like hobos without bolognaWanna catch me alone so you can whip your straps onBut fuck yall, till the day i murdered em' allStack em tall like you be da paul, or don't stack em at allBitch you never see me craw, never see me runIn fact the only thing you see'n is the barrel of the gunYou need to let offAny time it's getting set offTake a deep breath and blow your fuckin head offAnd they got me, said that some niggas is just tryin to cop meBitin the day stoppa make the shit sound slumThere's only one dayton avenue and one familyAnd that's all it's ever been and that's all its gunna beFuck em'My objective in this game is squeeze triggers for figuresSo get prepared for the realist shit you ever sawBootleg is you brining the raw?The last outlaws(chorus)Come on my niggas is you ready to rideWit some outlaws, outlawsWith the last outlawsBitch niggas getting used fo shoOut out lawsCause we the last fuckin outlawsWhat bunch of rappers think your ready for warDayton niggas just walked in the door2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at you

I be that last fuckin outlaw, cut through your jawLike a motha fuckin chainsawNow in da braw, ain't no fakin, don't nobody moveYou get this pump, hear this gage goin thump thumpYou shouldn'a jumpIt ain't no telling where yo body isAin't nuthin left, ain't no motha fuckin rules niggaSo fucka a breathYou got me searchin for yo momma house, right down the streatGotta me bustin at the fbi, until they leaveYou got a plan to get away, real shit with no delayTill he worries stay, then get away the toupeeAnd ain't no lookin back, feds got yo ass jackedPut you for a stack, then whip you with a black matMotha fuck your boys, i run through ya'll like tonka toysWhere the gat? i'm runnin and gunnin you bitches here on my tombListen to the safe boom, let me in this room, and i'm gunna hang you like a fuckin kuhnYo click, them niggas phony, walk em into war and play em like a fuckin stonneyDayton is what i'm killin, kill shit and star bettinBig head niggas, i beat em down to a fuckin melonThis is to yo camp, we green, ya'll some food stampsGrown like some amps, don't fuck with these state champs, ughhAnd get prepared for the realist shit you ever sawBootleg is you bringin the raw?(chorus)Come on my niggas is you ready to rideWit some outlaws, outlawsWith the last outlawsBitch niggas getting used fo shoOut out lawsCause we the last fuckin outlawsWhat bunch of rappers think your ready for warDayton niggas just walked in the door2002 who's ill as you be prepared because we pointing at youCome onAll my dayton ave niggas gunna ride wit meAll my niggas worldwide gunna ride mePut yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit meOutlaws, outlaws, outlawsAll my dayton ave niggas gunna ride wit meAll my niggas worldwide gunna ride mePut yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit meOutlaws, outlaws, outlawsAll my dayton ave niggas gunna ride wit meAll my niggas worldwide gunna ride mePut yo muthafuckin guns in the sky wit meOutlaws, outlaws, outlawsOutlaws, outlaws, outlawsOutlaws, outlaws, outlaws